One Night Love's
Mobile number

As she was about to open the door, Sofia was surprised by Zainal's figure in front of her.

"Papa?" Shocked Sofia.

"Eh, how come you're home?" Ask Zainal.

"Yes Pa. Laper, just have lunch at home." Answer Sofia.

"Where's your car? Whose car is that?" Zainal asked while looking out and found a foreign car in front of his house.

"Ooh, that's my friend's car!" Sofia immediately avoids the conversation by entering the house immediately.

"Whose friend?" Ask Zainal again.

"Yes, Sofia Pa's friend! Papa's friend time." Said Sofia.

"What friend is temen?" Zainal Temptation.

"What's this?" Rita came from the kitchen to take her husband to lunch. "Eh, you've gone home too. He said go out. Let's have lunch together!" Take Rita when she sees her daughter at home.

"Yes, Ma!" Sofia followed Rita to the dinner table.

The three of them sat down at the dinner table. Enjoy the dishes that Rita has prepared.

Rita is very good at cooking, nothing can beat the taste of Rita's cooking for Zainal and Sofia. Until the busiest they still do not forget to eat at home.

Rita's only weakness, she can't make coffee properly. Sometimes the coffee that will be made Rita will be very sweet sometimes also bland, then very bitter and sometimes look bright like tea. Zainal and Sofia do not allow Rita to make coffee.

"Where is your friend Sof?" Zainal asked in between their lunches.

"Where's what?" Sofia frowned.

"What's? Sofia's friend why? Sick? Or accident?" Rita asked in a row because she was curious about the conversation between the father and the child.

Zainal looked at Rita with a smile while Sofia looked at her mother lazily. This conversation will be long, Sofia thought.

"No Ma! No pain and no accidents!" Zainal smiled.

"Then?" Rita was curious, not getting a definite answer.

"That, Ma. Sofia's coming home in her friend's car." Answer Zainal again.

"Who's Sof's car? You're not bartering your car, are you?" Ask Rita.

"Ma. What the hell? Nothing like that." Sofia said annoyedly.

"Continue?" Rita is curious.

"Yes. Just barter with Ma." Answer Sofia.

"Oh," Rita only had O ria hear Sofia's answer.

Zainal did not add to their conversation. After finishing eating Sofia went straight into her room and Zainal returned to the office because there was still a lot of work left.

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In the evening Sofia was on the balcony of her own room. In a long chair, with a slightly sloping backrest Sofia held her phone that was placed on her chest.

"Why didn't you ask for the number?" Bump Sofia on yourself.

"How to return the car. There's no way I should go back to the apartment." Sofia was confused.

"Ah done. Let it. After all, the car is more expensive than my car!" He was dizzy with his own thoughts.

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At Dirga's place, in his apartment. He was upset because of his stupidity.

"Aaahh, I should have picked up the phone number. How can I contact him without a cell phone number." Getting upset with himself.

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In the morning, at the Pradipta company. The receptionist there this morning was upset by a man.

"What's this?" Ask Zainal. Saw a man in a neat suit. Wearing a suit and his friends.

"Sorry Mister. This master wants to meet people who don't work here!" It was obviously the woman behind the receptionist.

"I want to see Sofia." Reply to Dirga by turning his body.

"Ooh, introduce me to the owner of this company. Zainal Pradipta." Zainal extended his hand with a smile.

"Gosh, I'm too careless. Now I'm meeting his papa." Inner Dirga but still maintain its authority.

"Interranean Dirga!! You must know who I am?" Reply Dirga with his cool style.

"of course! Let's Mr." Take Zainal.

"no need. I just have a little need with Miss Sofia." Reject Dirga.

"Did my daughter do anything bad to you?" Zainal tries to lure Dirga.

"Ah, not at all. I just want to trade our car." Answer Dirga.

"What's this about? Why did your car get switched?" Zainal asked, pretending not to know.

"Aah, actually i-it's. We had lunch together and the car broke down. So I gave him my car." Dirga seems nervous about Zainal's question but he makes an alibi that makes Zainal smile with satisfaction as he finds the answer he is looking for.

"You're very kind, Mr. Dirga. My daughter may not have come yet. It seems like he is confused on how to return your car. Let me tell you to drive the car to your company." Zainal answered who had known about their secret relationship.

How could Dirga say she had lunch together with Sofia yesterday, if Sofia had just returned home to have lunch with them yesterday, even so voracious as the one who had not eaten.

"alright. Mr. Zainal, excuse me now!" Said Dirga farewell to the owner of the company he came to early in the morning, even had time to argue with the receptionist.

Dirga out of Zainal's room. "How could the receptionist here not know Sofia?" Inner wonders.

Obviously the female receptionist arguing with Dirga was the new employee, who had only been working for 2 weeks.

Sandra who was in the hallway walked towards Zainal's room, watching the person walking in the direction with her.

"Isn't he the partner from yesterday? Is there something?" Sandra Mumbles.

Once close together, Sandra bows her head as Dirga passes by, but Dirga quickly recognizes the woman who came with Sofia yesterday.

"Wait!" Call Dirga when she's past Sandra a few steps.

Sandra turned her body slowly, facing Dirga who called out to her.

"Yes! Master called me?" Sandra replied a little nervously.

"Yes. You're. You came with Sofia yesterday, didn't you?" Tanya Dirga noticed.

"Yes, sir."

"good. A moment." Dirga reached for the phone in her pocket "give me Sofia's cell phone number." Dirga Pinta.

"But what is it for, sir!" Ask Sandra curiously.

"I want to take my car underneath." Dirga.

"Hm" Sandra hesitantly gives Sofia her mobile number.

"Ouch!! Hurry up," Pinta Dirga.

"All right!" Sandra raised the phone in her hand and fiddled for a bit.

"It!" Sandra held out her phone towards Dirga and there was the name of Miss Sofia along with her mobile number.

"All right, it's done!" Dirga said as soon as it passed from there with a satisfied smile.

Dirga has now found Sofia's mobile number and that's what it means to come to the company early in the morning. In addition to meeting Sofia to let go of the longing that from last night rang in her heart, one of them was to ask for the woman's mobile number.

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